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A page from a yearly calendar

Every Year

By Hannah Meade My fiancé, Brian, died exactly five years ago today. Five whole years have already passed and still, I feel the heart-wrenching sadness I felt on the day he died. I find myself snuggling back up in my grey sheets, wanting a few more minutes of peace before…

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As to the question of when / It’s that moment of being

by Eileen Hennessy As to the question of when things took a turn: Maybe that summer when I was edgy, the luminous nights went cobalt blue, the caterpillars stripped the trees of every leaf, leaving me to count the branch-shadows trembling in the crabgrass yard. Since then, closer every day,…

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